Page 219 of Mad As Hell

“Practice at nine,” Ryan finished. “I’ll see you guys there.”

“G’night, Maddie,” Linc said, miming a phone call with his hand and mouthing, Call you later.

Ryan growled behind me, and I giggled as our friends left. As soon as the door was shut, Ryan swept me into his arms and carried me into the bedroom, where he tossed me onto the bed.

I hit the mattress with a squeak as I bounced, but he was already on top of me before I could consider trying to escape.

“Hi,” I said breathlessly as his hips pressed to mine, pinning me in place while his massive arms caged me in.

He smirked, the corner of his mouth hooking up in a way that made arousal pool between my legs. “Hey.”

I watched him, his crystal blue eyes only inches from my own. My tongue darted out to wet my lips as I anticipated his kiss.

He smoothed some of my hair back from my face. “Are you really okay?”

I wound my arms around him, slipping them under his shirt to slide up his back. “I’m really okay. Or as okay as I can be, considering Gary is threatening to kill you.”

“He won’t touch me,” he promised.

“He better not,” I muttered. “I’m too young to be a widow.” I tried to make light of the situation, but my voice cracked at the end. The idea of something happening to him was like a rusty spear being shoved into my heart.

“I’m not leaving you, Madison Cain,” he whispered, kissing my lips softly. “I have a lot of plans for you.”

“Oh?”

He nodded. “I intend on being married to you for a very long time. I figure we’ll take down our fathers, make the world a better place, finish school, maybe have a vow renewal ceremony?”

I giggled as he seemed to seriously be planning this out. “And—”

“Shh.” He covered my mouth with his finger. “I’m planning our future, baby. Speaking of, babies. We’re going to need them.”

My brows shot up. “Oh, we are?”

“I’m still thinking at least three or four. I mean, you’re a twin, so there’s always a chance we’ll have a set of those, but I’m good with that.”

“Well as long as you’re good with it,” I remarked dryly, rolling my eyes. “I’m still not sure which uterus you’re planning on using to carry all these kids.”

“Cori will love being an aunt,” he pointed out, blowing past my argument with a grin. His eyes glittered. “And I’ll love helping you make them.”

I raked my nails lightly down his spine, loving the way he shuddered in my arms. “Feel like practicing? For the children’s sake, I mean.”

He grinned down at me. “I love the way your mind works, Mrs. Cain.” His hand slipped under my dress and found the center of my panties already damp.

A low groan worked out of his throat as he slipped two fingers inside me, thrusting deep and curling them. My back arched off the bed as a cry fell from my lips.

“So fucking tight. So fucking perfect.” He kissed me slowly. “So fucking mine.”

I whimpered, rolling my hips as his thumb brushed my clit.

“That’s it,” he encouraged, kissing the side of my neck. “Ride my hand, baby.”

My cheeks flushed as I ground against him shamelessly. It didn’t take long for me to shatter beneath him.

I tried to catch my breath as he pulled my clothes off. When he unsnapped my bra and pulled it away, he paused.

“Uh, Maddie?”

“Yeah?” I frowned, not sure why he was stopping and staring at my tits like I’d grown a third nipple.

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